life…. looking out the window. kush and orange juice n*gg*
you might want uh burn one to this.
you couldn’t walk a mile in these 11 in a halfs even if you had a chance.
visions of this cash followed with the thought of the b*tch thats chilling at my pad.
its all part of the plan.
to come through get high as i can, party, hit the studio jet lagged.
packing my over night carry on, we dont check bags.
old folks are proud to see i’m young and i louied up to my eyes.
true story word to the wise dont let these labels gas you up to be somethin.
get yo paper never trust em.
watch the n*gg*s you run with.
i done seen n*gg*s who had all they dreams f*cked over, over some dumb sh*t.
& make no *ssumptions hotel owners saying the odors to pungent blame it on the reefer consumption.
the difference between you guys is you lie & we live it.
in the sky so pay us a visit.
bet yo b*tch be trying to kick it.
what you aint you trying to eat n*gg*.
come on, f*ck is you waiting for.
n*gg* time just sitting around man. come on.
everything was all good. now sh*t real.
soon as i enter the room its red carpets and b*tches with pretty smelling perfume.
smoking cigars sh*t was fool.
now you roll h*lla doobs and antic*p*te that how fly tune.
sucker sh*t we just cant excuse
steady trying to duplicate but they aint us.
got b*tches dissing they lame *ss n*gg*s pot head kids rolling they dank up.
paparazzi taking pictures we famous
held my city down like a anchor.
now its champagne we drink.
non-smoking room we just ashen em in the sink.
i love her att*tude she love tracing my ink.
i get up in the wind. leave her with something to ease stress.
the best not just regular visions.
let you get a glimpse of how i’m living, hd
young khalifa gettin to the money safe key.
matter fact hit this.
you cold n*gg* i got a coat in the trunk.
come on man leave that bullsh*t alone man.
its over for that.
put this coat on.